I can't die anyway [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Yanzhi glanced at the fairy sword that was still hanging in the air, the light of the gemstone on it had dimmed, and it was not as powerful as before.

He remembered that this fairy sword had a spirit, and the gemstones on it would indicate the general mood of the master.

He flicked the scabbard casually, and the flying sword spun in the air for a few weeks, then came to a steady stop again.Gu Yanzhi said: "What's there to see? It's not like I haven't seen this sword before. I just forgot its name?"

"Chasing the wind." Bai Qingyuan raised his hand and recalled the fairy sword back into Qiankun's sleeve, straightened his clothes a little, and said: "The world is turbulent, follow the wind and follow the waves, people of my generation are not immune."

He moved slowly and methodically, and spoke neither fast nor slow, but his voice hinted at a kind of self-mockery.

Gu Yanzhi didn't care, and said proudly: "If you can't escape the vulgarity, you can't escape the vulgarity. If you cross that step to climb the fairy peak, you will naturally become a fairy, and you will not be stained with vulgarity. How can you avoid vulgarity? Those who have not crossed it are just people in the world. People, why should they be exempt from customs?"

Bai Qingyuan was silent, as if he was lowering his eyebrows in deep thought, then he looked up at him again, his dark pupils were brightened and brightened: "You always seem to be able to see the world very clearly."

... If it wasn't too thorough, I wouldn't have stayed out of fame and fortune back then, regardless of everything and my life.

As Bai Qingyuan thought about it, he couldn't help feeling a blockage in his chest and a pain in his heart.

"Why are you going here?" he asked that day.

"Do whatever you want." Gu Yanzheng replied.

That day, because he was drugged and went one step late, he only saw the last scene of the other party's self-destructing golden elixir, and he didn't have time to stop it in the future.

He remembered the way Gu Yanzheng turned his back on him, waving his hands casually at him, and remembered the scene where he only said four words "Let's go, let's go" at the end, and then resolutely folded his meridians... Regarding this , so far there are still many puzzles in my heart.

In the end, the last scene and the many incomprehensions became a knot in his heart in the years that followed.

Under the long sleeves, Bai Qingyuan held tightly the letter that the messenger crane brought just now.

It is said that the crane is a ninth-level spirit beast, with a thought of [-] miles, its wings are like lightning, and the mainland of Kyushu can also let it gallop.

In the letter, apart from reporting the major events that happened in Kyushu today, it also marked that the mysterious coffin of the former head of Tianmen Sect on Yiyidengxian Peak was empty, and there were signs of destruction from the inside to the outside in the cave, but there was no sign of damage from the outside.

——These are all the moment he saw Gu Yanzheng, he ordered people to investigate.

In other words, 300 years later, Gu Yanzheng has indeed been brought back to life.

"That's needless to say." Gu Yanzhi's attention was once again attracted by the little crane in a ball shape, he didn't pay much attention to his expression and tone, and just said as a matter of course: "Everything is knowledgeable, Qingyuan Xianjun should be Learn more from me, little crane, don’t you think so?”

"Chirp!"

While they were talking, the crane had already fluttered along Gu Yanzhi's hand, flapping its little wings, and ran up to his shoulder to rub his face. Gu Yanzhi was teased by its clingy appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Qingyuan's eyes contained helplessness and connivance that he didn't realize. He glanced at the crane, then at Gu Yanzhi who was looking at the crane with his head tilted, and said in surprise: "It's so close to you."

"May I ask who in this world doesn't want to get close to me? Isn't this a normal thing?" Gu Yanzhi didn't hide his confidence and arrogance at all, and asked the crane to fly to his palm: "By the way, I don't know it yet name."

Bai Qingyuan paused, then Fang said, "Mu Youzhi...it's called Mu Youzhi."

"No—no branches?" Gu Yanzhi's beautiful peach eyes met the big but lively pupils in his palm: "Although you are a crane, you are not afraid of having no branches to rely on, but it is always bad."

Bai Qingyuan: "?"

Gu Yanzhi patted the bird's head and said, "Why don't you give you a nickname... just Zhizhi, okay?"

"Jiujiu!" The little crane flapped its wings twice, approving the name.

Gu Yanzhi: "Squeak!"

Bai Qingyuan: "..."

Zhao Ye Yu Beast travels eight thousand miles at night, and it is not a problem to be able to set foot in the sky and cross mountains and rivers.

So they arrived at Xuanyangzong in the early morning of the next day.

When the first ray of sunlight passed through the majestic Bell and Drum Tower of Xuanyang Palace and fell on the big red vermilion lacquer gate, the two royal beasts neighed and stopped in unison. More than Taoist priests with floating dust in their hands stood on both sides of the road to welcome the return of their suzerain.

The carriage entered Xuanyang Palace directly from the main entrance, and stopped after traveling for a while.

There is no branch like a bird, as early as when the carriage reached the gate of the palace, he flew out, bypassed the high palace wall and returned to his small nest first.

After the car came to a complete stop, Gu Yanzhi got out of the car behind Qingyuan Xianjun, and they were already in the inner courtyard of Xuanyang Palace.

The inner courtyard is extremely elegantly designed, and because of the extremely high terrain, it is surrounded by clouds and mists all the year round, just like a fairyland.

In the courtyard, the courtyard is divided into two with the momentum of two appearances. One side is planted with plum blossoms, and the other side is planted with mottled bamboos. Where Gu Yanzhi is now.

He looked around, and suddenly felt a sense of the small mountains. He saw rows of buildings in the distance, cloud windows and fog pavilions, vague and indistinct, but probably the residences of other disciples of Xuanyang Palace.

And here, it is undoubtedly the place where the Qing Yuan Xianjun and the Lord of Lingzhou lived.

Gu Yanzhi noticed that when he first entered the gate, there were disciples from Xuanyang Palace following him all the way, but after entering the inner courtyard, he didn't see anyone.After walking a certain distance with Bai Qingyuan, he looked at the environment here and asked, "Ordinary outsiders are not qualified to live in the suzerain's inner courtyard, right? Isn't the rule of Xuanyang Palace like this?"

Bai Qingyuan is good at self-cultivation, answering every question, explaining carefully and patiently: "Yes. But I am the suzerain, so I don't have to follow this rule."

Gu Yanzhi: "..."

So the suzerain Qingyuan Xianjun personally led him all the way to the special guest room in the inner courtyard.

The guest room is very spacious, with all the furnishings inside, which is quite smoky, especially the white jade bed with carved gold and fish patterns in the inner room is the most conspicuous, but it does not match the fairyland style outside in the clouds.

Sitting in front of the table made of red lacquered nanmu, Gu Yanzhi poured himself a cup of spiritual tea and drank it down.

After holding back all the way, he finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Isn't Xianjun really worried that someone will come to ask for someone, or simply let you be accused of hiding a thief?"

Bai Qingyuan stared at him again and again.

It's just that the eyes are clear and clear, and there is a hidden smile.

At the tenth hour when we met again, and returned to Xuanyangzong, Xianjun Qingyuan finally stopped facing him with a cold face of bitterness and hatred, but replied with the same words: "It will never be better than It is a big crime to take in a person who bullies his master and destroys his ancestors and defected from the sect."

Gu Yanzhi choked on him again.

Bai Qingyuan stretched and raised the corners of his lips in a rare way.

The next moment, another large line of characters floated in front of Gu Yanzhi's eyes——

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